Sunday, June 2, 2019

The Wallow: Water for the Animals and Opportunity for the Hunter :: Descriptive Writing Examples

The Wallow Water for the Animals and Opportunity for the HunterEvery September seems to get me in a tree stand above a wallow, hearing elk screaming out their mating calls to each other. In this tree stand, I wait for a big bull to come in and give me a nice shot. This wallow may teach a few lessons in life and also many things about nature. At to the lowest degree thats the things I received from sitting at this wallow. As I sat in the top wallow in water gulch, I learned slews of patience, and counterbalance got a feel for the elks need for this wallow. This wallow is very meaningful to me and will remain this way forever. This is also a place that I find to be very addictive and beautiful.Water Gulch is a big gulch on our hunting property up above Crawford. We lease this 3,500 acre facing pages for elk and deer hunting during the months of August through November. The gulch is a big draw that is full of beautiful aspen trees and thick oak brush. It is very thick and hard to spot animals until they reach the bottom of the draw. The bottom of the draw contains three different wallows. The wallows are all surrounded by extremely steep slopes that even I dont want to challenge. On this particular occasion, I chose to sit at the top wallow in a tree stand. This wallow served as a mud bath for the magnificent elk. Broken tree limps and brush covered the wallow, making many obstacles for the elk to reach the water. This large mud bath had prove itself a great place to hunt in the past, so I gave it a try. I was only 12 years old on this twenty-four hours and what a day it turned out to be.The weather was perfect for a great September archery hunt. It was the last day of the season and throughout the year I had seen many large bulls at this same exact location. I had even seen a monster five point that would score around 300 inches. An odd bull in many hunters books.This beautiful day started with me climbing up an aged aspen tree at approximately 6 oclock in the morning. It was about 30-40 degrees and the mantle made my neck hair stand straight up. After scaling straight up the tree, I settled in and got cozy.

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